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At the same time as the gunshot, Anderson's entire body suddenly slammed down and forcibly escaped the bullet in an awkward manner.

Without understanding the situation, Klein had jumped to the other side and opened the revolver while pulling the vision.

At this moment, his first reaction was that Anderson had been hunting too much last night and attracted revenge. He just wanted to scream "I don't know him! It has nothing to do with me!"

At this time, at the dining table next to Anderson Hood, a strong man wearing a shirt and a cuff cuffed his knife and fork, and violently pulled out a double-barreled shotgun from the bottom of the chair that had already been loaded on the ground. The condescending posture triggered the trigger.

There was almost no time difference between his action and the shooting of the hotel owner, just because the steps were more and slower.

boom!

The rifle flew out, and countless tiny particles shot the ground into a honeycomb. Although Anderson slid in time and evaded most of it, it was still swept in some, and the side suddenly became bloody.

Klein was about to shoot the brawny man with a double-barreled shotgun, helping Anderson Hood to get rid of the danger, but found that the other party, like the hotel owner, was stunned with surprise, fear and a sense of finally waking up.

No, they are not real attackers... Kline’s mind stopped the finger trying to pull the trigger, and his eyes quickly swept the restaurant.

Seeing that the vision was not found, his left thumb immediately smashed the first joint of the index finger twice, opening the observation of the "line of the spirit."

At this time, the ladies and gentlemen in the restaurant had stood up in panic because of the shooting and rushed toward the exit.

Along the tumbling Anderson, a handsomely dressed lady suddenly stopped, opened the dark glass bottle in her hand, and poured the liquid into the strongest hunter.

Nourish!

In the place where it was contaminated by liquid, the surface quickly turned black and suffered strong corrosion. Anderson squinted and rushed to avoid this attack.

Then, the quiet and lovely lady, the gentleman holding the newspaper, the waiter wearing a red vest and the five-year-old child with candy on her hand attacked Anderson Hood by their own methods.

Flour, ignited matches, fruit knives, hot coffee, and high-alcoholic beverages come one after another. Everyone in the entire hotel restaurant seems to have only one goal left, killing Anderson Hood!

In this situation, where there is no extraordinary ability to participate but is extremely dangerous, Anderson, who has been surrounded by hardships, has rolled over and rolled up, sometimes leaping, sometimes kicking the table, and sometimes igniting items in advance, barely avoiding the key, without suffering serious injuries.

At this time, Klein also found an unusual place:

The corner of the restaurant was covered by a decorative cabinet, and the black and fascinating black "spiritual line" was clearly spread, but there was no movement.

This is quite unusual in the hall filled with chaos and panic!

The real attacker who planned this "passer murder" was sitting there? From the confusing, incomprehensible, horrified, and confusing look of the hotel owner and waiter customers after attacking Anderson, they did not become awkward. This is another level of manipulation... illusion, the emotional seed of the “desire apostle”, or Say, another impact on the spiritual level? Klein suddenly flashed a flash of light, and immediately stepped forward, hitting a customer with a cream in his mouth, and opened the channel for Anderson Hood.

The strongest hunter immediately rolled out of the encirclement from this direction, followed Klein and ran back to the second floor of the hotel, leaning against the wall at the corner of the ladder, and gasped.

"I have this provocation ability to such an extent? Even ordinary citizens who don't know, want to kill me and put in action? Hehe..." Anderson intertwined the injury to the right rib, almost screaming Out of voice.

No, no, the real situation is that people who are riddled with dooms don’t want to do hunting pirates... Klein just gave up trying to control the plan with the “spiritual line” because he thought of it. One possibility:

The road people seem to have been planted with hints, or have suffered manipulative manipulations, and they will suddenly and suddenly attack Anderson. This is not in line with the extraordinary ability of the "desire apostle" because the attack of the controlled person is directional. Accuracy, and there are obvious traces of preparation, and Klein had heard of a sequence 4 potion recipe name "manipulator"!

In addition, according to the statement of the "psychologist" released in "squirming hunger", Klein has always suspected that Toskat Island has a "psychological alchemy" related tasks or characters.

Coupled with the suggestion of the spirit, the manipulation of the soul level is quite consistent with the characteristics of the "audience" approach. Klein also thought that the "manipulator" is likely to belong to the "audience" and belong to the "giant dragon". The outline of the matter is clearer:

The "Psychological Alchemy" did have an important stronghold in Toskat Island and sent a semi-god guard of Sequence 4, which affected some pirates and let them unconsciously help him with things that were last night. Unfortunately, he became a funder of Anderson Hood, so this morning the real investors came to the door!

Controlling his own expression, Klein looked at Anderson and said indifferent:

"It should be the secret half-god on the island that was behind the pirates last night.

"Do you think that the kind of thing just happened is what the extraordinary people in the sequence can do?"

"It won't be so unlucky..." Anderson's voice is getting smaller and smaller, and he turned to be awkward. "Sure enough, those guys were controlled, and they were innocent. Fortunately, I didn't fight back, or else I became a shocked case." The main offender, the reward of the reward! At that time, the trouble is big, can only be a pirate."

Klein’s mouth twitched slightly:

"If the pirates who have been controlled are the ones who have extraordinary ability, or the punitives and pastors of the storm church, how will things develop?"

"I am already dead." Anderson spread his hand and immediately said, "You mean, he didn't want to kill me. Just a warning?"

Klein took the plunge and said:

"So, you still have a chance.

"Well, go apologize."

Go and see what the half **** wants to do.

"Apologize?" Anderson's face wrinkled and said, "In the foggy sea, my reputation is still very loud."

Klein said nothing, stood up straight, patted the jacket, ready to go.

At this time, Anderson saved himself, grabbed him in front of him, came to the stairway and shouted:

"Sorry! I am wrong!

"There is anything to discuss!"

He paused for a second and he repeated it again:

"Sorry! I am wrong!

"There is anything to discuss!"

Hey! A slow applause sounded on the first floor, and a figure appeared at the entrance to the stairs.

In the slight footsteps, the figure gradually reached the corner, but Klein instinctively, subconsciously removed his eyes, and did not seem to know what the comer looked like.

In addition, he found that he did not raise his arm at all, and the idea of ​​aiming with a gun seemed to have been hinted at, and he lost the idea of ​​resistance.

This is terrible... Well, now is not a face-to-face hypnosis, so I can detect it, but if it is directly targeted, the result is hard to imagine... I will be affected now, according to Miss Justice, it is the other party through the collective subconscious The sea came quietly to my consciousness island and made a certain degree of operation? Klein was a bit stunned and suddenly had the urge to leave and return to the room.

Is this the wordless commanded by the demigod? Klein generally understood that the other party wanted to communicate with Anderson alone, so he did not resist, walked out of the stairs, and entered the room of his own.

After less than five minutes, Anderson rang his door and looked sad.

"Talked?" Klein asked inadvertently.

Anderson focuses on:

"Call... Yes, he asked me to do something for him, specifically what, can't tell others."

"Remember what he looks like?" Klein asked deliberately.

Anderson thought about it and suddenly frowned:

"Can not remember……"

Sure enough... you said that you, for 1600 pounds, got a half-god, and it’s not worth it... Klein sighed and said:

"Can you leave tomorrow?"

"Yes, that thing is not anxious, first solve the problem of bad luck." Anderson replied without hesitation.

Klein no longer said more, pointing to the floor:

"Do you still have breakfast?"

Anderson first glimpsed, and immediately smiled:

"of course!

"What troubles can't affect eating and sleeping!"

The two went down to the first floor and found that the waiter was quietly picking up the broken items, and the boss and the customers had completely forgotten what had just happened.

............

After breakfast, Anderson continued to go out, busy collecting bounty and feature money, and made some preparations. Klein stayed in the hotel room, conquered the spirituality that overflowed after promotion, and tested the extraordinary ability of the "Master of Secrets" with small bugs. .

At 2:30 in the afternoon, he entered the fog ahead of time and performed a personal rehearsal for the upcoming Tarot. After all, Mr. Fool’s cloud was very light and beat the “hidden” Jia Delia.

Sitting in the position of being a "fool", Klein made a drill based on the three sets of beats that he had figured out in the past few days. There are two schemes that need to mobilize some power of this space, and two have to use props, so How to go through the whole process, he must be fixed in advance, mastered, and can not reveal the traces of oysters at critical moments.

I don't know how long it took, Klein took a breath and decided things.

Then, he showed the "world", without the need for items, directly saw the numerous fine black lines that spread from the other side.

"With the power of the mysterious space above the fog, the items that are present have a certain spirituality...so they have the 'line of the spirit', and in the real world, there is no lifeless thing." Klein skilled. Manipulating those black lines quickly and completely controlled the "world."

Now, he can not only make the expression of the "world" more delicate, but also react more like a real person, but also make the spiritual fluctuations of the cockroaches close to nature, no longer dead!

In addition to these, he is also like a double-player player, directly gaining the vision, hearing, and other senses of the "world"!

After completing all of this, Klein glanced at the gold-shelled pocket watch and sent a message to the little "sun" so that he could count the heartbeat.